Akbar ki Chudaai ki Hindi Gay Sex Story: 1
Hindi Gay Sex Story: December me thandi raat ko 11.30 baje Dr. Vinay Mehra jaldi jaldi me backpacking kar rahe hain. Back packing se jyada mashakkat unko apne hamesha khade rahne wale lund ko daba daba ke pant me chhupane me karni padi.
Khair sab kuchh jaldi me karte hue apni soti hui wife se “bye!” bol kar jaldi se gate ke bahar khadi cab ki taraf daude. Cab me dekha ek 24-25 saal ka hunky ladka baitha hai driving seat pe.
24 saal ka hai Akbar! Natural spikes hai baalo me, Jagah jagah chhoti chhoti tikhi tikhi spikes hain, daadhi moochhe aaj kal ke fashion wali, ek kaan me baali hai, tight pant itni low waist hai ke baithe to gaand bahar. Kad kaathi, hight health resembelance kaise batau..?? A..aa…haan!!
Pathak instagram par Monty Lohiya ki profile check kar le to Akbar ko imagine kar sakte hain. Kar ke dekhiye janab, Monty Lohiya ko dekh ke apne apne aand kas ke nahi nichod daale aap logo ne to mera naam badal dena. Khair without lipstick hi akbar ke hoth laal, eye lashes kisi miss world se bhi jyada gahri ghani aur lambi hai, par aankhe chhoti chhoti jinme kaajal hai, chahra bhi chhota…
Shareer ke hisab se to bahot hi chhota, low waist ki wajah se jhaante puri ki puri pant ke button se upar hai, lund pe hi bandhi hai pant, pet ko andar kheenche to aram se apna lund yun hi dekh sakta hai, g-string ke parallel kar ke lund ko hi jaise baandh liya hai, waha pade pade lund ki skin aur body mud mud ke lund pis raha hai.
Agar lund khada ho jaye is halat me to wo uchhal ke ek dum bahar aa jayega, jaise ke g-string ki kaid se chhoota ho, lekin filhaal akbar driving seat pe baitha hai to uski gaand se puri neeche hai pant aur lund ka gala aur dum ghut raha hai uske pet aur g-string ke beech dab dab ke, pant ka button itna khinch raha hai ke toot na jaye, fir akbar ne chaddi bhi nahi pahni hai.
Ye sab is liye dikh raha hai kyu ke thand ke wajah se akbar ne super tight high neck stylish sweater pahna hai, jo seat ke back par thoda atak ke upar ho gaya hai. To pichhe se side gaand aur aage se jhaante bhi saaf dikh rahi hai.
Waha Akbar andar baithe baithe dekh raha hai ke is ghar me se koi shakhs nikal ke aa raha hai jo bilkul Christian Grey (50 shades of Gray) ki style, attitude aur freshness me dressed up hai, hair style General Rose (Manikarnika movie me British officer) jaisi, hair gel se lock aur shine karte hue baal, aur 50+ umr hogi, light blue shining blazer, Cristian Grey ka sab kuchh hai bas looks, age aur physique uska nahi hai.
Lund pant me se hi khada dikh raha hai, always khada hi rahta hai, jisko apne blazer se chhipane ki koshish kar rahe hain Dr sahib, jaangho me hilta maans, hoth firoz khan ke. Rang na gulabi hai na laal, bas pure safed.
Chehra clean shaven fir bhi koi bhi kah sakta hai ke dadhi me dher sare safed baal hain, baki blazer ki sleeves upar kheench ke chadhai hui hai to broad haatho me bhayankar baal hi baal dikh rahe hain par wo kale hain, aur haatho ki nas nas ubhri hui.
Dr Mehra jaise hi cab ke paas aaye aur gate khola to unhe dekhte hi Akbar ke muh se siti nikal gai aur bola “Waaooo!! Dan Bilgerian!”
Dr pichhe ki seat pe baithate bathate aage ki seat pe aaye aur bole – “What??”
Akbar – “Kuchh nahi! Aap bilkul Dan bilgerian dikhte ho!” Dr. smile karte hue aage ki seat pe hi baith gaye aur bole “Thanks! Mujhe kai logo ne bola hai ye. But please ab chalo, mujhe bahot der ho gai already. Flight to aaj chhot hi gai samjho!”
Jo bhi dr bolte gaye akbar sunta raha par uska dhyan Dr ko dekhne me hi rah gaya. Dr. ko dekh dekh ke lund bhi khada hone laga. Akhir itna tannaya lund ke akbar ke pant ka button tod ke bahar uchhal aaya. Tope ne khuli hawa me aa ke dum liya aur akbar ne apne sweater se jhat se dhak liya lund ko. Dr ne ye dekh liya.
Ek to khud unki halat har wakt kharab rahti hai, fir biwi ko bina chode jaldi jaldi me nikal aaye hain, upar se ye shandaar chahre ke sath shandaar shareer unko saaf saaf ishare kar raha hai ke aao chod lo. Akbar ki pant ka uchhalta button aur lund ka topa dekh ke Dr ke dimaag me ek hi jhatke me nasha bhar gaya.
Flight ka khayal jata raha aur akbar ko aankho hi aankho se chodne me lag gaye. Jis bhookh se akbar unko dekh raha tha, ab Dr akbar ko usi tarah dekhne lage. Unhone gaur se dekha akbar ka lund pis pis ke laal, naak hoth aur gaal thand se laal, jeebh uski lap lap kar rahi hai, chhaati uth uth ke gir rahi hai, gaadi usne start kar di aur steering par tight grip kar ke apne hi hath masal raha hai…
Muh se saanse bhar raha hai, aur nazre idhar udhar jaldi jaldi ghuma raha hai. Ye sab dekh ke khud dr sahib ki pant me lund jo unki jaangh par pant ke kapde ne kas ke bandh rakha tha us lund ke muh ki jagah pe geela geela dikhne laga.
Lund itna besabr ho ke raal tapkane laga ke wo raal underwear aur pant ko paar kar ke bahar tak aa gai. Ab jitna skpakaya hua akbar hai utne hi dr sahib bhi hai. Apne lund ke head par apni hatheli rakh li, use aur uski tapakti raal ko chhupane ke liye. Fir bole – “Ssss…”
Akbar bhi samajh gaya iska matlab! Par sakpaka ke bola – “Aa..aaap..kaha ja rahe hai? I mean konsi flight hai?”
Dr. – “Mumbai pahochna hai! Seminar hai! Main Dr hoon!”
Akbar – “Achha! Kis cheez ke Dr hain aap?”
Dr. – “Sexologist”
Akbar ki aankhe chamki aur smile aa gai sharmili si. Smile sirf right gaal se hi deta hai aur usme bhi dimple banta hai.
Wo kuchh kahta is se pahle Dr ne puchha – “Bachhe! Mera to kaam hai, but tu is thand me itni raat ko is umr me apni wife ke paas se uth ke bahar aa kaise gaya? Shareer kaise maan gaya?”
Akbar – “Married nahi hoon sir! Fir meri bhi job hai!”
Dr. – “Look at you! Shadi nahi ki? Is face, is shareer aur is umr me to tumhe jane kitni ladkiyan chod daalni chahiye thi!”
Akbar ne smirk kiya aur naak se sniff kar ke kuchh nahi kahte hue nazar fer li!
Dr. – “Why? Kuchh problem hai kya? Tell me! Main sexologist hoon! Agar koi help chahiye to batao. Sexually kuchh issue hai to I can solve!”
Akbar – “Haan! Issue to kuchh sexually hi hai, but aap solve nahi kar sakte jaane dijiye!”
Dr.kuchh samajh ke bole – “Kyu nahi! Trust me! Aur bata ke to dekho. I promise, you name it you got it!”
Akbar ekdum se aankhe mila ke bola – “Shadi nahi ki aur karunga bhi nahi! Gay hoon! I like men! Aur aap.. ” kahte kahte ruk gaya!
Dr bilkul bhi surprised nahi dikhe aur smile kar ke bole – “Aur main kya? Bolo bolo! Abhi maine kaha ke you name it you got it! Bharosa rakho, daro mat aur maang ke dekho!”
Akabr – “Haan! I like you! I wish main aap ke sath so pata kabhi!”
Dr. – “See! How hard was it? Chalo, main promise karta hoon ke tumhe lund dunga! Bas! Haapy? Khair Airport aa gaya! Filhaal to main jaa raha hu! Mere paas bilkul bhi time nahi hai!” aur cab rukte hi Dr sahib ne apna saman jaldi se utara aur airport ke andar bhaag gaye.
Udaas hokar Akbar road side chaay ki dukan pe thand me thithurta hua aake garam garam chaay pine aur sochne laga ke kash use Dr ka kam se kam lund chusne ko mil jata. Lund dene ka wada to kar diya unhone lekin phone no na to diya na hi manga. Ab wapas kab kaha kaise milenge?
Ek hath se chay pi raha hai aur dusre se apni button tooti hui pant ko pakad rakha hai, kahin gir gai neeche to nanga hi ho jayega, chaddi to pahni nahi hai. Kuchh der sochta raha aur chaay ke glass par ungliyan garm karta raha. Lund bhi toote dil ke sath so chukka tha.
“bhaiya Mumbai challoge kya?” Akbar se kisi ne kaha!
Palat ke dekha Dr sahib muskura rahe hain. Akbar bhi hans diya aur bola – “Aap?” Akbar hansta hai to aankho me tare chamakte hain.
Dr – “Haan! Flight to chhoot hi gai, Mumbai bhi jana hi hai to socha tum hi le chalo by road! Bolo chaloge?”
Akbar – “Kyu nahi! Abhi chalet hain thode hath aur ungliya garm kar lu!”
Hindi gay sex story of a sexy cab driver’s seduction
Dr – “Aise nahi! Idhar aao!” Aur Akbar ka hath pakad ke kheench ke cab ke side me le gaye aur akbar ka hath pakad ke apni pant ke andar aand ke neeche daal diya. Lund hath me de kar bole – “Yaha garm kar lo!” Akbar ne feel kiya pighle hue bade bade aand uski hatheli ungliyo me se paani ki tarah fisal fisal ke gir rahe hain baar baar…
Chaay ka cup fenk ke dono hath daal liye usne jhat se aur gelly ki tarah idhar udhar dhhulte hue aando ko ungliyo me wapas wapas pakdne laga. Raste par hi. Dr ne puchha – “Kya irada hai? Chod du yahin?” to bola main to yahin khade khade chud bhi lunga aap me dum hona chahiye, main to kisi se nahi darta.
Jo bhi dekhe dekh le I don’t care. Aadhi raat, road side, chaay ki dukan ke paas, car ki side me, halka sa ujala aur besharm, bekhauf ye dono lund se khel rahe hain. Akbar to jaise ab kisi se nahi darta, yahi khade khade dr sahib se chudwa bhi lega sab ke samne bhi! Lekin Dr sahib ne kaha “ungliya garm ho gai ho to chalen?
